Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

She almost couldn't breathe when she saw the friend request was sent successfully.

However, the next second a video came directly from the other side. Before she even opened her mouth, Miss Si knew her current situation, and after hearing her voice, her mind became clearer than before.

The ever-changing scene before her eyes also returned to normal, and not only her, but also her husband and daughter.

Now she placed all her hopes on Miss Si.

Because she is really amazing.

Liu Jinling thought that if the three of them could return alive, she would definitely thank Miss Si and her old classmate Qin Hao!

While I was thinking, Si Tong's voice came from the phone again.

Liu Jinling thought she was going to change direction again because they had already changed directions several times just now.

Unexpectedly, Si Tong on the phone said, "Okay, don't leave. I'm here. It's okay. You can open your eyes now."

"Miss Si, are you here?"

Liu Jinling suspected that she had heard it wrong and for a moment she forgot to open her eyes.

Si Tong hung up the phone and patted Liu Jinling on the shoulder, "Ms. Liu, I am Si Tong."

Startled, Liu Jinling instantly widened her eyes and turned away.

"Ms. Si?"

Si Tong nodded, stared at the gradually dissipating black energy between her brows, then took out three talisman papers from his pocket and handed them to her, "Take them, remember, you must not tell anyone about what happened today, otherwise you will bear legal responsibility, understand?"

After that, she took out her phone and flipped through it again, "I found it. Here, I sent it to you. Sign it."

Liu Jinling's cell phone rang, and she and her husband looked over.

"709 Bureau Confidentiality Agreement"

Liu Jinling glanced at her husband subconsciously.

Because her husband is the deputy captain of the Jinghai City Traffic Police Detachment.

No matter how you look at it, this 709 Bureau is an institutional unit.

Considering the current situation, I think the 709 Bureau is not responsible for dealing with matters that are open to the public.

Her trembling fingertips flipped through the pages quickly until she reached the last page and saw the electronic signature on it - Si Tong, special consultant for Bureau 709.

Liu Jinling took a moment to react, then quickly nodded and promised that she would not tell anyone. She suppressed her shock and signed the electronic version of the confidentiality agreement with her husband.

After signing, she sent it back to Si Tong.

Si Tong immediately sent it to Director Fan (the director of the 709th Bureau of Jinghai City) and attached a message.

[Director Fan, call the 709 Bureau in Qingyuan City. I'm in Fenglin Mountain. Ask them to deal with the aftermath.]

She was rather lazy, and there were quite a lot of victims on the mountain. She didn't have the time to talk to them one by one and ask them to sign a confidentiality agreement. If she had that time, she could have shown off two boxes of chocolate ice cream when she returned.

Si Tong didn't plan to wait for the other party's reply.

She raised her chin and motioned Liu Jinling and her husband to take the child away.

Liu Jinling nodded and said, "Ms. Si, be careful." Then she hurried down the mountain.

After they left, Si Tong closed her eyes, opened them again, and looked around with herself as the center.

The tricks set by evil spirits have nowhere to hide from her divine eyes.

She could clearly see that there were seven men and nine women trapped in the mountains.

These men are not the targets of the evil spirit, they are just incidental targets. The evil spirit's target is these women.

The method of ghost cultivation is that the female protagonist is Yin, sucking the blood of women and then eating their hearts alive to enhance her cultivation.

"How disgusting." Si Tong shook his wrists twice, with cold and golden light flashing in his eyes.

The next second, a peach wood seven-star sword glowing white appeared out of thin air in her hand.

She casually raised her other hand and drew it in the air a few times. The tip of the sword lightly touched the place where it passed, and the white light instantly faded little by little and turned into golden light.

Si Tong disappeared on the spot.

......

In the men's restroom of the 709th Bureau in Jinghai City.

A middle-aged man was squatting in the toilet watching videos.

Suddenly his cell phone rang twice. He looked up at the pop-up message window, and instantly he used force to cut off the indescribable thing that was coming out.

Then he cleaned himself up as quickly as possible and rushed out of the toilet.

With a bang, Xin Fan, who was playing with his phone in the toilet nearby, got startled and his phone fell to the ground...

After he was stunned for two seconds, a furious voice came from the toilet:

"Fuck! Who is that? I'm so scared! This is my new phone!"

Fan Shilin, who had already run out, paused for a moment when he heard Xin Fan's shout, then quickened his pace and rushed towards his office.

Everyone in the office area of ​​the hall looked at their director's hurried and guilty back in confusion, wondering what kind of thing could have made him, who was usually slow-tempered, so anxious?

The last time he was so anxious, it seemed that he knew about Si Tong's existence.

In the director's office, Fan Shilin used his mobile phone to make a video call to Si Tong.

He was old, and his forehead was full of sweat after running these two steps. He took out a handkerchief and wiped it.

The video is connected.

Fan Shilin's face lit up with joy. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, he saw Si Tong on the video holding a mobile phone in one hand and a peach wood sword in the other, waving it continuously.

Suddenly, a hand with only white bones left appeared in the camera and went straight to Si Tong's heart.

Fan Shilin's whole body tensed up and he shouted unconsciously, "Fuck, is it the White Bone Demon?"

Si Tong on the other side of the video looked speechlessly at Fan Shilin on the phone, then swung his sword and cut off the skeletal hand.

"It's not the White Bone Demon, it's just a five hundred year old evil spirit. She was tortured to death by slow slicing, so she had no flesh and blood when she died. Now she looks dead." Si Tong explained slowly.

But as soon as she finished speaking, the video went black.

That’s right, it was dark, not because the battery was out, but because someone hung up on me.

Si Tong: "...Well, silence is Cambridge tonight."

On this side, Fan Shilin almost dropped the phone in his hand.

A five hundred year old evil spirit!

How could he still send videos to Si Tong? The most important thing is, how could Si Tong still have the mind to answer his videos!

Wouldn't this distraction be torn to pieces by the evil spirit?

"What should we do? Qingyuan City, Qingyuan City, and next to Qingyuan City there are Wuming City and Youming City. Ah - how can people from just three cities do this? He's a 500-year-old ghost! What should we do? What should we do..."

Suddenly a voice sounded behind Fan Shilin.

"What should we do? What should we do? Quickly notify the people in Qingyuan City to rush over. If we delay any longer, Miss Si will have already killed the evil spirit!"